I will become an immortal in this world

Visions of heaven and earth arose, and the movement in the Pilgrimage Mansion became louder and louder. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards the Pilgrimage Mansion crazily, and the sound of the wind could be heard by all living beings in the city.

The monk looked up into the sky, and the pet spirit beast trembled.

In the Imperial Palace, in front of the main gate, Hong Shou stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the Pilgrimage Mansion in the distance. He saw a spectacular whirlwind forming over the Pilgrimage Mansion, with thunderclouds connecting to the top, forming a huge whirlpool that was about to cover the entire Imperial City.

Zhui Feng appeared next to Hong Shou and whispered: "Your Majesty, it is Pilgrimage who is practicing. He has just returned from the Kunlun Formation and has been practicing impatiently. I don't know what kind of opportunities he got in Daqi."

Hong Shou said with emotion: "He has only been back for a few days. Even if he gets a big opportunity, look at the momentum, it is incredible. If you had obtained unparalleled skills, could you have made such a move in such a short period of time? This is obvious It’s not just starting to practice, but it’s almost done.”

When Zhui Feng heard this, his eyes changed.

At the same time, the entire imperial city was discussing Fang Wang, wondering what kind of magical skills this pilgrim was practicing.

Fang Wang didn't know the situation in the outside world. He no longer cared about what outsiders thought. He couldn't wait to practice the infinite and unsullied Taoist bones.

As time goes by, the power of God continues to intensify.

One after another figures flew out of the imperial city, suspended under the thunderclouds. Most of them looked old, and even those with young faces had an aura of twilight about them.

"What is this kid doing again?"

"It seems that the late emperor's guess was correct. There is hope, and we old bones will inevitably have to struggle."

"It's worth it. For the future of Da Yu, even if we die, we have to cover up his destiny, especially not to let the upper world notice it."

"Let's do it, old guys, let's talk while we cast spells."

"Tell me, what kind of technique does Fang Wang practice? His aura is completely different from His Majesty's Divine Record of Extinction."

These old monks were discussing, and they cast spells one after another. Their spiritual power shook the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, mobilized the destiny of the entire Great Oracle Dynasty, and blocked the strange phenomena of heaven and earth.

At first, they were very relaxed, talking and laughing.

But after an hour, all of their faces turned gloomy.

Two hours later, some people began to gnash their teeth and some even trembled.

An old woman said in a trembling voice: "No, I can't hold it anymore...how could this happen?"

No one answered, and everyone else was struggling to hold on.

Inside the pilgrimage house.

Hong Xian'er was looking at the sky, with a look of surprise on her face, and said to herself: "Even they can't suppress Fang Wang's vision of heaven and earth?"

She was no stranger to the vision of heaven and earth. She had caused a vision of heaven and earth for an hour before. She also knew that her father had suppressed Fang Wang's vision of heaven and earth to create the Nine-Life Treasure Spirit. This incident had become a major edict. The taboos of the divine dynasty are not allowed to be disclosed to the outside world. In fact, once they leave the great oracle divine dynasty, ordinary monks will be affected by the magical power of Emperor Dong Gong and forget about it.

The visions of heaven and earth of the Nine-Life Treasure Spirit can be concealed, but not this time.

What does this mean?

This shows that Fang Wang’s opportunity this time is far better than the Nine-Life Baoling!

This made Hong Xian'er very curious. She couldn't help but look at Xiao Zi and asked, "Who has your young master met?"

When Xiao Zi heard this, she hummed: "How can I tell you about someone I meet? You haven't even started yet!"

getting Started?

Hong Xianer was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red with embarrassment. She glared at Xiao Zi, then picked it up and kneaded it wantonly.

Next to him, Zhao Zhen suddenly saw that the windows of the building where Fang Wang lived became brighter, and the light was getting stronger.

inside the house.

Fang Wang, who was sitting in mid-air in the lobby, was shining with silver light. He had taken off his robe and was meditating naked. The silver light covered his body surface, but the Tiangang star acupoint appeared on his upper body, forming thirty-six golden acupuncture points. The white arrogance continued to escape, forming the lines of the Tiangang Zhiyang Tyrant Body on his body.

Fang Wang suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst out with a frightening light. With a bang, he broke through the roof of the building and rushed into the sky at extremely fast speeds.

Hong Xian'er subconsciously looked up, unable to keep up with the speed of looking up.

Almost instantly, a huge hole appeared in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky. A group of old monks who were performing formations felt a strong wind coming from below, causing their robes to flutter violently and their bodies almost being shaken back. They all looked up. Look.

In the entrance of the sea of ​​​​clouds, the sun shines, and a mysterious figure shining with silver light stands in the sun, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushes towards him.

The spiritual whirlwind that was originally connected to the pilgrimage palace rose up and surged towards Fang Wang, condensing into a more spectacular whirlwind, and all the buildings in the imperial city began to tremble.

"Formation!"

With a loud roar, a huge light curtain rose on the wall on the edge of the Imperial City. In less than three breaths, the light curtain was formed, protecting the entire Imperial City.

Countless monks rose from various streets like a rain of arrows. They came under the light curtain and looked up at Fang Wang.

At this moment, Fang Wang was feeling unimaginable pain.

Bone cracks, bone growth, bone destruction, bone shedding...

Destruction leads to rebirth!

The alternation of old and new!

Fang Wang had experienced such a process before in Tiangong. It almost caused him to collapse. Now that he experienced it again, it was still extremely painful. Fortunately, he could endure it.

He couldn't be embarrassed in front of everyone!

As his bones began to metamorphose, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy became more domineering, and thousands of sky thunders intertwined with his body, as if the heaven and earth did not allow the birth of immeasurable and unsullied Taoist bones.

…

At the edge of the Human Emperor Continent, the waves hit the shore, and thunderclouds rolled in the sky, which was extremely oppressive.

A figure stepped on the shoal, causing water splashes all the way. He walked step by step to the shore. This was a man wearing black clothes with red edges. He was carrying a long wooden box on his back and a flute on his belt. He stopped. Stepping forward, he looked up at the sky, revealing a weathered face under the bamboo hat, and there was a trace of fluctuation in his numb eyes.

"Such a mighty God...interesting...Is this the hope that Emperor Dong Gong has placed on you?"

The man in black murmured, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

"Don't underestimate Fang Wang. That kid can kill the Taoxiao Realm with his Nirvana Realm cultivation. Now that he has entered the Breaking Heaven Realm, his strength must be measured by the True Soul Realm."

A voice came from behind the man in black.

The man in black hummed: "Then I want to see how strong this greatest genius in ancient and modern times is. It just so happens that he is about to master some kind of miraculous skill, so I will wait for him to succeed!"

"Confused! Take advantage of this opportunity and take action quickly. Even if you can't kill him, you can still hope to make him go crazy!"

The mysterious voice sounded again, with an urgent tone.

The man in black was indifferent.

The mysterious voice said angrily: "Chun Yang! Don't forget how you lost to Emperor Dong Gong back then! Losing is not terrible! What is terrible is that you lost twice in a row because of carelessness. Do you really think you can gamble again? This It’s the only chance!”

Hearing this, the man in black was finally moved. He frowned and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

The mysterious voice continued to persuade: "It's time to take revenge. It's time to announce your resurrection to the entire world. You were a more dazzling existence than Emperor Dong Gong back then. Does anyone know who you are now?"

"As long as you kill Fang Wang and everyone in the world knows your name, Emperor Dong Gong's Divine Record of Extinction will not be able to suppress you!"